"As expected." Sun Mengmeng seemed to have guessed it all.

Shicang panicked a little at the sudden revelation of his secret. Even when his most elite zombies were killed, Shicang didn't panic; now that his true appearance was revealed, however, he hurriedly tried to cover his head with his robes, even hooding himself in shame.

"As our captain hypothesized, you aren't a member of the sura."

In fact, he wasn't even a lifeform—only an experiment produced by the monarch of stars. 

Shicang's body was made of spiritual matter that had been polluted by a concentrated source of negative emotion. The reason he liked collecting corpses was because he didn't have...